Chapter 293 Convicted

Want to cry but no tears.

It's finished today.

After Shengxia Ye returned to the classroom, many students in the class were discussing the news they saw yesterday. Everyone looked at Shengxia Ye very strangely. On the surface, they were whispering, but in fact they were afraid that she wouldn't hear.

"I didn't expect that our good classmate, the first place in the sports meeting, and the school's money tree, is actually a well-known female game anchor."

"The female anchor also kills people! She is really not afraid of her own influence."

On a midsummer night, I pretended not to hear anything and put on my headphones.

Cheng Xiaocheng pulled out her line as soon as she came up, and said with her hands on her hips very arrogantly: "You still have the nerve to come back to class? I will call the police now and ask the police to arrest you and put you in jail. Don't come back to our class. What happened?"

Everyone is panicked.”

Sheng Xia Ye glanced at her coldly and said in a calm tone, "Give me back the headphones."

Cheng Xiaocheng was unhappy seeing her arrogance.

"What if I don't pay you back?" As she said this, she was extremely provocative and cut her headphone cord into two pieces in front of Midsummer Ye. The other students were exclaiming, waiting to see the show. Cheng Xiao

Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled very openly, "I don't believe you can beat me to death in front of so many classmates in the class."

Sheng Xia Ye lowered her eyes and glanced at the headphone cable that she had thrown to the ground.

Pursing her red lips, she knelt down and picked it up.

"You are like a dog licking bones on the ground now." Cheng Xiaocheng sneered mercilessly, with a smile in his voice.

Other students also joked, "Midsummer night, she scolded you like that and you didn't even say anything back. If it were me, it would be like killing the manager of that game company and stabbing Cheng Xiaocheng randomly."

"How dare you say it again!" Cheng Xiaocheng's deskmate glared at the man.

Cheng Xiaocheng patted her deskmate on the shoulder, "Hey, I'm not that stingy. Anyway, since I can do such a thing on Midsummer Night, I'm not afraid of people saying it. But from now on, all of us should avoid her when we see her.

What if one day she gets upset and chops her whole body with a knife, how miserable it would be."

As he spoke, Cheng Xiaocheng stretched out one foot and stepped on the earphone cord that had not been completely put away in Midsummer Night and was still hanging low in the sky.

There is a bit of mysophobia on a midsummer night.

The headphone cord was white and flawless. It was already covered in dust when it was thrown on the ground. It was then placed under Cheng Xiaocheng's feet and rolled over repeatedly.

On a midsummer night, my body stiffened and my hands were hanging in the air.

Cheng Xiaocheng still didn't know the seriousness of the matter and sneered: "Why don't you speak? Are you deaf? I heard that you were taken for questioning by the police yesterday. Did they say how many years you will be sentenced?

It's a pity that you, the school's money-making tree, will probably be expelled from the school and will not be able to take the college entrance examination."

Others echoed, "The old man said before that the most important turning point in a person's life is the college entrance examination. On a midsummer night, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it this time, hahaha."

There was laughter everywhere, Midsummer Night became the focus of everyone, it was a complete joke.

Everyone was only talking about themselves, but they didn't pay attention to the murderous look in Shengxia Ye's eyes. She suddenly raised her hand, snatched the earphone cord and turned Cheng Xiaocheng's body over. Cheng Xiaocheng let out a startled cry.

Phew, when the classmates looked over, the headphone cord had already been wrapped around her neck twice.

"Midsummer Night, you're fucking crazy!" shouted my deskmate, "You really dare to take action. I heard that the leaders came to inspect today. Are you going to take another life under their noses?"

Midsummer Night tightened the strength in her hands.

The headphone cord was too thin, and it was much more effective than pinching Cheng Xiaocheng's neck with her hands. In a short period of time, all the anger in Cheng Xiaocheng's eyes disappeared, replaced by deep fear.

She is afraid of death.

Very scared.

Her lips were trembling when she spoke, and her voice was broken due to poor breathing, "Sheng... Shengxia night, I won't talk... about you anymore, please let go... let go of me."

Cheng Xiaocheng's neck turned blue.

The only thing left before dying is to exert the last bit of strength on a midsummer night.

The classmates all realized that the joke had gone too far, and for fear of causing serious harm to people, no one made any further comments. Without exception, their hearts were beating fast. Their classmates, who were originally hot-tempered and angry with the sky and the earth, were also talking to Mingxia Ye at this moment.

He surrendered and said in a low voice: "We won't blame you anymore, Midsummer Night, let go, Cheng Xiaocheng will really die if you don't let go."

Cheng Xiaocheng made syllables like uh uh uh.

I can no longer pronounce complete words.

On a midsummer night, her face was cold, her skin was as white as snow, and her lips were so red that they looked like dripping blood. She smiled suddenly, like a rose blooming on a snow-capped mountain, thorny, alluring and cold, with a touch of unattainable nobility.

She finally let go.

When I saw a group of people approaching reflected in the glass window.

At the last moment when she pinched Cheng Xiaocheng's point where he was about to suffocate.

She is never afraid of things.

These people should have thought of the consequences when they bullied her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't mind confirming the charges they laid on her.

The dean led the leaders to other classes, and everyone was studying seriously. When the dean skipped Class S in the third year of high school, he breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe God and God still favored him a little.

But when the leader walked towards Class X, the director felt that God was playing tricks on him.

Class X.

It was a nervous class.

He prayed silently in his heart: It is best not to play cards, not to sleep, not to play games, not to eat hot pot, and not to eat barbecue!

Aunts, aunts and grandpas, whether the school can attract investment and be evaluated for excellence depends on today.

"Why are you sweating?" The leader walked to the door and asked him.

The director laughed, but it was worse than crying, "I'm probably feeling weak because I stay up late lately."

The assistant opened the classroom door.

At that moment, the director's heartstrings tightened and the alarm sounded. He was shocked again when he saw that the class was quiet, all the students were sitting on their seats, and the atmosphere was peaceful but slightly strange.

this……

Is this still the Class X he knew before?

Give that naughty Class X back!

Of course, it's a joke.

The leader hummed with satisfaction, nodded and smiled, "Are you studying in self-study? The students are all very well behaved."

The director wiped his sweat and laughed with him.

His eyes accurately caught the seat on Midsummer Night and motioned to the leader to take a look.

The leader came to Shengxia Ye along the corridor and looked through Shengxia Ye's exercise book. The handwriting was beautiful and full of 100% scores. He smiled happily and said, "You are really a good student with both good character and academic performance."

only.

The leader saw the empty seat next to her and the one next door. He frowned and asked, "Where are these two classmates?"

"They sprained their ankle while playing basketball in physical education class yesterday, so they asked for leave today." Sheng Xia Ye responded quickly.

The director was still thinking about how to excuse Jiang Ye and Gao Haoyu, but he didn't expect Shengxia Ye to answer tactfully first. He breathed a sigh of relief and gave her an approving look.

When she speaks, the leader is naturally trustworthy.

"Why does this little classmate look so bad?" The leader turned around and caught a glimpse of Cheng Xiaocheng's transparent white face from the corner of his eye.

(End of chapter)

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